On the lawn, warm and Xia Ling sat waiting for the wedding to begin.

Because I'm pregnant, I pee a little too much.

"Ling'er, I want to go to the bathroom."

"Well, I'll go with you."

"OK."

The two got up, and Fu Yunting, as the flower escort, of course accompanied them.

Fu Tingsan is ready to go to the bathroom, and Fu Yunling is waiting outside.

Just as I was about to turn the corner, I came out face-to-face and bumped into warmth.

"Ah."

"Warm, be careful."

Xia Ling quickly held the warmth.

The warmth was startled and hurriedly held his belly.

"Hey, you don't have eyes when you walk! If you bump into our eldest lady, you won't have enough heads to cut off."

The servant, who followed by the people who collided with each other, had a fierce face and scolded warmth and Xia Ling.

Daughter?

Noble and amazing!

Xia Ling wrung her eyebrows and said with a sneer, "this little girl, don't talk so quickly. It tastes the same as the toilet. Everyone is walking. Why did we bump into you?"

"You..."

The servant stared and was about to speak. The woman on the side glanced at her, "Emma!"

The warning look is self-evident.

The servant lowered his head slightly and said nothing.

The woman closed her eyes, turned her eyes to warmth, and hooked the corners of her mouth.

"Miss, didn't you hurt?"

The gentle smile, with a hint of brilliance, makes people feel good.

Warm eyes touch a woman's face. Her skin is white and beautiful. A pair of dark blue eyes are a beauty with excellent temperament.

Just the way she looks at herself

Warm pursed his lips, smiled and shook his head, "I'm okay, are you okay?"

They didn't know each other, but how could this young lady look at her strangely?

Maybe she thought too much.

"Ling'er, let's go in quickly."

Warmth took Xia Ling, nodded slightly with the woman and went straight in.

Looking at the back of the warmth and Xia Ling, the smile on the woman's face was slightly restrained, and a faint light flashed in her eyes.

Is she warm?

"Madam, your shoes are dirty. I'll ask the bodyguard to bring you a pair of shoes right away."

The servant spoke respectfully.

The woman looked down at her high-heeled shoes, with some footprints on them.

Think of what, she red lips light hook, "no, let's go."

The man chose it for himself.

She doesn't want to change it right away.

"Yes."

The servant held the woman and left gracefully.

Jiang Lingyun sat absently on the lawn.

The scene I just saw flashed through my mind.

Wen ruoqing's fiance ate it before marriage.

The object of stealing is Wen ruoqing's stepmother.

It's disgusting.

How can such a man be entrusted for life?

At this time, a loud noise sounded, and some guests clapped their hands.

Jiang Lingyun looked back and saw Wen ruoqing coming out with Wen's father's arm in his arm.

Liang Xianzhong came out together.

Is the wedding going to start?

Jiang Lingyun's eyebrows are tightly locked, and her eyes tightly lock a new couple who are stepping on the stage.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the wedding of Wen ruoqing and Liang Xianzhong..."

The host has begun to talk about the opening remarks with enthusiasm.

Warm several people also sat beside Jiang Lingyun.

Looking at Jiang Lingyun staring at the stage, the warmth couldn't help but pull him and asked, "Lingyun, you really don't think about it anymore. There's still a little time. Do you want to stop the wedding!"